It's a pity that she didn't know that she was deeply loved by a man. Although they couldn't be together, he was sincere, but she didn't realize it herself...
Luo Qianyan is not willing to give in. She is really not willing to give in. She does not want to lose to her...
There was a trace of hatred in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curved for some reason, making people feel horrified and terrifying...
From the beginning, she had already planned how to murder Lan Nuoying.
When Lan Nuoying saw Luo Qianyan going out alone, she squinted her eyes to check what was going on and found that Luo Qianyan was walking towards the makeup artist.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that something was wrong with Lan Nuoying, Ouyang Chenhao stopped dancing, then turned to look at Lan Nuoying. Seeing Lan Nuoying staring blankly at the door, he also looked over, but saw no one at the door.
No, there's nothing weird about it.
"Nothing." At this time, Lan Nuoying realized that someone called her, but she said coldly, holding back Ouyang Chenhao. Is this the girl he liked before? That's too bad.
Ouyang Chenhao seemed to see something in Lan Nuoying's eyes, and also looked at the road Luo Qianyan had just walked...
At this moment, Lan Huanmeng and Nangong Minye were dancing happily, but they had no idea what they were thinking.
The two of them were immersed in this sweet dance, oh no, it was an exciting dance.
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"Waiter, whiskey." Lan Nuoying smiled evilly, which fascinated the waiter, while Ouyang Chenhao on the side was filled with sour jealousy.
But Ouyang Chenhao didn't look at it. The person opposite was a girl, but her hair was short. But why did she leave some very long hair? Her eyes flashed with surprise.
Ouyang Chenhao moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.
Lan Nuoying tasted it slowly, looking delighted.
Just ten minutes later, Lan Nuoying's face twisted together, and the pain made Lan Nuoying scream.
Ouyang Chenhao quickly hugged Lan Nuoying, and then looked at her worriedly, "Baby, how are you?" Ouyang Chenhao watched as the right side of Lan Nuoying's face slowly cracked until it bled, and then swelled up, looking extremely
Ugly.
"Ouch, it hurts." Lan Nuoying was in pain as she pressed on Ouyang Chenhao's body. Don't doubt it, she was really crying. Damn, it hurt her to death.
"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll call someone right away." Ouyang Chenhao patted Lan Nuoying's back gently. When he saw the people around him watching, he was furious, "Why don't you hurry up and call the doctor!"
Ah, didn’t you see that his baby was disfigured?
Lan Huanmeng and the others also noticed that there were so many people around here and hurriedly walked over. Little did they know that her sister's face...